"Alright, alright, I know it wasn't on purpose, don't really start crying now."
Lan'er hurriedly said.
"Got it."
Luo Qingqing whispered.
Long Chen then sped up to treat Luo Qingqing.
In less than three minutes, Long Chen retracted his hand.
"That'll do."
Long Chen said with a smile.
Luo Qingqing stood up, moved around, and found it really didn't hurt at all.
"It's really amazing, your technique is impressive."
Luo Qingqing said, overwhelmingly excited.
"No big deal, go on about your business."
Long Chen waved his hand.
"Sir, I have yet to ask for your name."
Luo Qingqing stared at Long Chen.
"Long Chen."
"Long Chen, I've noted it down, just a moment."
Luo Qingqing quickly fetched a pen and paper, wrote down her WeChat ID and phone number, and somewhat shyly handed it to Long Chen, 'Mr. Long, can I invite you to dinner after we get off the plane?'
"That's not necessary, I've got urgent matters, another time, let's talk about it later," Long Chen said.
